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Chapter 1237 - 547: Red Blood



Chapter 1237 - 547: Red Blood

Qin Er widened her eyes on the spot, and could clearly feel the sound of her heart pounding.

Who?

Who would suddenly come knocking on the door?

Didn’t I already instruct the waiter not to disturb me?

Hesitating, Qin Er slowly walked to the front of the door.

Squeak, she gently opened the door, revealing a gap.

She looked out.

At the entrance, it wasn’t some vicious-looking monster, nor was it the waiter, but a white-clothed youth.

The appearance of the white-clothed youth wasn’t exactly gentlemanly, but at least he was presentable, offering a good first impression.

But... she didn’t know the white-clothed youth.

Moreover, perhaps it was an illusion, but this youth’s gaze seemed to be checking atop her head?

What an impolite guy! Even if she wasn’t that tall, he shouldn’t look at people this way!

"Miss?"

"Huh?" Qin Er, slightly dazed, immediately snapped out of it.

Now’s not the time to be focusing on this guy’s looks; what matters is who he is and why he’s looking for her!

Seemingly noticing Qin Er’s slight bewilderment, the white-clothed youth revealed a gentle smile.

"Miss, I’m staying in the room next door, it’s my first time in Thunder City. Having just arrived, I’ve heard there are quite a few interesting places in Thunder City. Would you happen to be a local? Could you introduce me a bit?"

Qin Er herself scarcely had a memory, often hiding and seeking refuge in Thunder City, without knowing of any flower-filled, moonlit interesting spots.

And the slight upward curl of the youth’s lips made Qin Er feel... somewhat frivolous?

She didn’t like it.

Slightly frowning, Qin Er shook her head, then proceeded to close the door.

This rude gesture seemed to catch the white-clothed youth off guard.

"Miss... seems taciturn. It appears I have disturbed you."

Before the white-clothed youth could finish speaking, the door had already slammed shut.

Shaking his head with a smile, the youth turned and walked towards the room next door.

What he didn’t know was that, upon his return, Qin Er was leaning against the door, her heart pounding.

"That guy... he’s from the room next door!"

"Can’t be wrong!"

"He’s the one the Rebel Army wanted me to monitor!"

"Wait a minute! Why did he suddenly come knocking on my door?? Could it be that my surveillance activities were detected by him?"

Qin Er began to feel afraid.

If the other party was a demon, or a vicious monster, then she was actually quite close to death just now!

Qin Er’s gaze slowly turned to the wall, suddenly feeling reluctant to stick close for listening.

"Wait a little longer... listen secretly every so often, this way it won’t delay the task and won’t be easily discovered..."

Qin Er found a reason for herself and didn’t approach the wall anymore.

What she did not know was that she had indeed taken a stroll through the Ghost Gate just moments ago.

"Ordinary person."

This was Fang Yu’s conclusion upon returning to the room, speaking to Ding Hui.

The reason...

It was naturally because of the health bar.

A pathetically low health bar, impossible to be a martial artist, let alone a demon.

"Then why is she listening to us through the wall?"

Without lifting her head, Ding Hui asked.

She was busy organizing her demon materials again.

"A quirk?"

Fang Yu said uncertainly.

In a big forest, there are all kinds of birds.

Among players, there are many with quite peculiar quirks; they’re like enthusiasts pursuing their quirks, playing extraordinarily.

Perhaps, that woman is one of these people, and the noise he and Ding Hui make in the room could be just part of her play.

Given this thought, maybe the woman next door is a player indeed! Only a player would go to such lengths for their quirk.

"A quirk? You think it’s just a coincidence that we were sold out, and then right after, someone moved in next door?"

Fang Yu pursed his lips.

"Then I’ll go kill her."

"Don’t be hasty. I trust your judgment. Since the other party has no martial arts skills, she’s not a threat. Whoever sent her must be of no importance. If we’re going to fish, we should aim for the big fish. Let’s wait until nightfall to assess the situation. She’s just next door, given her ordinary status, could she escape our grasp?"

Fang Yu nodded, finding it reasonable.

This woman next door is like fish on a cutting board; they can deal with her anytime.

That’s the advantage of turning the tables.

It may seem like they’re being monitored, but in reality, they have the initiative, able to advance or retreat freely.

"Diao Deyi."

As Fang Yu was contemplating, Ding Hui somehow had climbed onto the bed, beckoning him with a finger.

"What?"

"Come here." Ding Hui patted the bedsheet.

"Huh???"

Fang Yu was dumbfounded. What does this mean?

Could it be that now someone is next door, and you’re excited? Do you have this quirk too??

What is this called? Turning someone else’s play into your own play??

Seeing Fang Yu’s silly expression, Ding Hui almost laughed herself into a fluttering flower.

"Come lay on the bed, we haven’t done today’s check-up yet."

"Oh..."

Fang Yu suddenly understood.

Just teasing me...

But when he lay on the bed, Ding Hui suddenly placed both hands on his chest.

"Diao Deyi, what did your reaction just now mean? Were you expecting... or hoping...?"

Fang Yu wouldn’t fall for it this time, turning his face aside, he said: "Don’t mess around, there’s a battle waiting for me tonight."

"Don’t worry, the first wave of people won’t be strong. Any well-established organization will test a few waves before taking serious action. If they come tonight, they most likely won’t be formidable."


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